Chapter 17THEY FOUND THE BOMBER in Cuba. Jane and Tony were on their way to the school. By the time Fritz arrived, Tony was set up. Fritz set the paperclip on a satellite photo Jane handed him—a house outside Havana.
Jane and six heavily armed men waited. “This won't be easy. Our suspect isn't alone, but we don't know how many are with him. We'll surround the house.”
“Do you have enough guys for this?” Fritz asked.
“More are on the way, but we can't wait. Send the rest when they get here.”
He opened the door. The fragrance of an ocean breeze drifted through the doorway. A tan, beachside bungalow reflected the sunset, and the gentle sound of breaking waves harmonized with the calm, a calm that would soon end.
Within only minutes, Captain Dolan and thirty armed men in Kevlar vests ran t
